Chapter 105 The end of the journey

Deeply polluting twenty worlds.

The red knife in Aaron's hand is very polluting, but it takes at least five minutes to plant the seeds of pollution in a possible world, and in the end they have to wait in a certain world for at least an hour.

This may sound like an impossible task, but it is actually very difficult.

It was so difficult that Mark, who came up with this plan, couldn't help but feel regret after actually implementing it.

"How about changing your mind?"

"No, there is no time."

Aaron looked up at the two giant beasts that were blocking their way forward and retreat, as well as the immortal witch sitting on the beast's head. The witch shamelessly blocking the birthplace of the fountain was indeed a very big threat, but

The real huge threat is the flesh and blood angels who are chasing after them.

He sniffed and felt that he could already smell the stench of the flesh and blood angel.

"There is no other way. In this case, we can only use an extreme method."

"What can I do?"

Mark and Anna looked at Aaron in unison, especially Anna. When she heard the word "extreme", she couldn't help showing a slightly horrified expression.

Aaron said it was extreme, so what should we do?!

Then, they saw him piercing the red knife in his hand into the ground in front of him and looking at the rabid dog held in Anna's arms.

Aaron unleashes the power of Melancholy Kitchen.

The normal ground corroded at an extremely fast speed, falling into a state of deep flesh-and-blood transformation. Under the influence of the power of Melancholic Kitchen, it turned into a whole piece of hideous-looking but delicious steak.

Aaron swung the red knife in his hand, using this god's weapon as a table knife, and began to quickly process the ingredients.

Previously, he relied on fire to fry the flesh and blood barn, attracting the attention of the evil god. But if you think about it carefully, what really attracted the evil god that time was probably Scarface and the power seeds in them. Several reasons were combined.

We were together and managed to summon the evil god to take a look.

And this time, although they have a red knife in their hands, they also lack a scar face, and they may not be able to summon the evil god.

Of course, what Aaron wanted to summon was not the gaze of evil gods, but...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A violent impact sound suddenly sounded in the spatial structure of this world. Aaron and others subconsciously raised their heads and looked in that direction, only to see several obvious distortions suddenly being smashed in the sky. The sound of impact continued to sound,

The degree of spatial distortion gradually became more serious.

And as those distinct distortions gradually expanded, the flesh-and-blood pollution quickly spread across the world.

The excellent ingredients produced in the melancholy kitchen are not only good bait to attract evil gods, but also an excellent option to attract flesh-and-blood angels.

"Mark, I give you ten seconds to find the weak point in the space." Aaron was still processing the "ingredients" with the red knife in his hand. At the same time, he said coldly: "If you can't do it, I will kill you immediately."

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A little cold sweat broke out on Mark's forehead.

It is true that when the Flesh Angel attacks the world, the originally stable space structure will be severely affected, and it will be easier for him to find weak points in the space, but just ten seconds is still a severe test for him.
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"Ten, nine, eight..."

During Aaron's countdown, Mark's eyes quickly swept in all directions, while the sound of impacting space in the sky continued to sound and became louder and louder.

Soon.

A red blade stabbed out of the air.

Then, the red knife moved upwards, easily tearing open a clear space crack.

The angel Hugo slowly walked out from the crack in space and held the red knife in his hand again, while the angel Anna lowered her head and followed Hugo very obediently - it could be seen that the red knife had been destroyed.

The lost little Anna had just been scolded by her stern father.

After entering this world, the level of pollution increased sharply, and Aaron stared at Hugo, watching every move he made while holding the red knife, including the previous scene of the red knife tearing apart space with ease.

Hugo seemed to sense something and lowered his head and glanced over.

When the two of them stared at each other for a brief moment, Aaron felt his brain tingling slightly.

His spirit is warning him loudly.

Aaron shouted without looking back:

"Mark, are you okay yet?"

"Okay, five steps to your left."

"Okay."

Aaron raised the red knife in his hand, took five consecutive steps to the left, imitated Hugo's movements, held the knife in both hands, thrust the red knife forward, and penetrated the weak point in the space, and then

Swing upward as if it were a light weight.

"Zira——"

"Let's go!"

When the space barrier was torn apart, Aaron rushed in with a quick stride, and Mark and Anna followed him closely at any time, exiting the world one after another with him.

Hugo, who entered this world, just watched them leave this world quietly, waiting quietly for the cracks in the space above the ground to gradually heal. After about four or five seconds of silence, Anna next to him spoke strangely.

: "Dad, why don't we continue chasing?"

"Chase, of course we have to chase." Hugo nodded slightly, but from his actions, it was not clear that he had much intention to work seriously, "But don't worry, Aaron Hill will still use the extraordinary ability just now

, to help us position ourselves for the next world."

"Really?" Anna tilted her head in confusion. She felt something was wrong, "But why is this? Is Aaron helping us?"

Hugo narrowed his eyes and did not answer Anna's doubts, but muttered to himself in his heart.

Did Aaron really help them? How is that possible? He really used us to achieve his goals!

This bastard!

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"Good job just now, Mark!"

"Hey, thanks for the compliment."

"You're welcome, you only need to repeat it nineteen times... Oh, we have polluted four worlds, right? Good news, it only takes sixteen times. Come on, Mark!"

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"Aaron, you know how to exploit better than capitalists."

"Hey, thanks for the compliment."

"???"

This is a conversation that took place in the fifth world.

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"By the way, there are a total of twenty worlds. How did you calculate it?"

"Roughly guessing, it may actually take twenty-one or twenty-two..."

"You've been fooled, there's only so much more, right?!"

This is a conversation that took place in the tenth world.

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"What, you are from twelve years later? Is she the current Duchess Edwards?"

"I'm not, I didn't, Aaron, don't talk nonsense. I'm just the head maid of the Edwards family."

"What about your maid outfit?"

"You know what the heck, even though I'm wearing a crimson coat, I still think of a beautiful maid outfit!"

"It doesn't feel as beautiful as the Lewis family's maid outfit..."

"Miniskirt maid outfit? Aaron, you heretic!"

This is a conversation that took place in the fifteenth world.

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This is a conversation that took place in the nineteenth world.

None of the three exhausted people spoke.

No one has the energy to speak to adjust the atmosphere. They just complete the work mechanically - summoning flesh and blood angels, looking for weak points in the space, and then tearing the space apart with one knife.
Chapter completed!